With Poeme, I find myself moving with more grace and speaking more gently. Not like Monday, when f-bombs were waiting to fly out of my mouth like the monkeys on Wizard of Oz.

Poeme ensures my frontal lobe remains intact and engaged.

Sadly, I have forgotten what it's like to wear girly perfume. For the past months - we don't know why - I've been on an anti-floral/sweet/spicy/oriental/gourmand kick. As you can imagine, this narrows the field.

But yesterday, as I caught whiffs of Poeme, elegant and thoroughly luscious, I thought 'it's time - unleash the girly girl within.'

Hi kjanicki - you should definitely try Poeme. I avoided wearing it around my husband at first, certain he would think it was 'too much.' The fact that he thought it was luscious was an unexpected treat!